Loveโs secret is always lifting its head out from under the covers, โHere I am!โ
You have mourned over others; now sit down for a while and weep over your own self.
Friendship of the wise is good; a wise enemy is better than a foolish friend.
Give your weakness to one who helps.
We've given up making a living, its all this crazy love poetry now!
My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that, and I intend to end up there.